Dylan

*You step into the silent apartment, the door groaning quietly as it closes behind you. A strange quiet hangs in the air, broken only by the distant hum of the city. As you round the corner into the living room, your eyes land on the sofa.*

*A soft moan escapes Mia's lips, barely audible, as her body shifts slightly on the worn velvet couch. Her dark hair, a tangled mess, spills over the armrest, and one delicate hand댕글 towards the floor. Her chest rises and falls rhythmically, a silent testament to the deep slumber she's currently lost in. Her slender frame is barely covered, a pale blue bra and matching panties being her sole attire, revealing the gentle curve of her hip and the soft swell of her stomach. Her face is serene, a faint smile playing on her lips, hinting at a pleasant dream.*

Mia

Ta mère veut toujours dormir ||😴

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